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Chapter 35
Chapter 35 Two days passed. Every moment of it was a balancing act of truth and lies.Rhys saw to it that I was not invited to the meetings he and Amren held to distract my kind host, granting me time to scour the city for any hint of the Book.But not too eagerly; not too intently. I could not look too intrigued as I wandered the streets and docks, could not ask too many leading questions of the people I encountered about the treasures and legends of Adriata.Even when I awoke at dawn, I made myself wait…-
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Chapter 34 unfolds with the Attor, a monstrous embodiment of malice and cruelty, dragging me through the twisting tunnels beneath the mountain. Its grip was merciless as it hauled me toward the throne room. It made no effort to strip me of my weapons, fully aware that they would be worthless against whatever horror awaited me. As the stifling darkness of the cavern walls pressed closer, I clung to the names of those I cherished—Tamlin, Alis and her boys, my sisters, Lucien—whispering them in my mind…-
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Chapter 34 Mercifully, there was no sound from his closed bedroom. And no sounds came out of it during that night, when I jolted awake from a nightmare of being turned over a spit, and couldn’t remember where I was.Moonlight danced on the sea beyond my open windows, and there was silence—such silence.A weapon. I was a weapon to find that book, to stop the king from breaking the wall, to stop whatever he had planned for Jurian and the war that might destroy my world. That might destroy this place—and…-
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Chapter 33 immerses readers in the quiet tension of a young woman preparing for an impossible mission. Set against the stillness of the woods and the looming entrance to Under the Mountain, the scene captures the gravity of her task: to confront Amarantha and save Tamlin. Armed with a bow, a quiver of arrows, and two daggers, she carries not only physical weapons but also an unyielding determination, fueled by love and the faint hope that her actions might alter the course of their fate. Her resolve is…
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Chapter 33 We were given a suite of connecting rooms, all centered on a large, lavish lounge that was open to the sea and city below. My bedroom was appointed in seafoam and softest blue with pops of gold—like the gilded clamshell atop my pale wood dresser. I had just set it down when the white door behind me clicked open and Rhys slid in. He leaned against the door once he shut it, the top of his black tunic unbuttoned to reveal the upper whorls of the tattoo spanning his chest. “The problem,…-
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Chapter 32 begins with the protagonist returning to the estate, only to find it ravaged by destruction. The once-beautiful grounds are now in ruins, the signs of a fierce battle etched into the shattered walls and scorched earth. Though there are no bodies, the absence of Tamlin and Lucien sends a chill through her, leaving her grasping at the hope that they may still be alive. Each step through the wreckage is heavy with dread, her mind racing to piece together what might have happened in her…
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Chapter 32 In the end, only Amren and I joined Rhys, Cassian having failed to sway his High Lord, Azriel still off overseeing his network of spies and investigating the human realm, and Mor tasked with guarding Velaris. Rhys would winnow us directly into Adriata, the castle-city of the Summer Court—and there we would stay, for however long it took me to detect and then steal the first half of the Book. As Rhys’s newest pet, I would be granted tours of the city and the High Lord’s personal…-
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Chapter 31 immerses the reader in a grand ball filled with music, laughter, and the graceful movements of dancing aristocrats, yet Feyre finds no joy in the spectacle. The air is thick with celebration, but within her, turmoil festers—guilt, regret, and an overwhelming sense of urgency gnaw at her mind. Despite the splendor around her, she remains haunted by her failure to uncover the truth about Prythian’s curse in time and her inaction when she had the chance to confess her love for Tamlin. As the…
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Chapter 31 “Don’t dance so much on your toes,” Cassian said to me four days later, as we spent the unusually warm afternoon in the sparring ring. “Feet planted, daggers up. Eyes on mine. If you were on a battlefield, you would have been dead with that maneuver.” Amren snorted, picking at her nails while she lounged in a chaise. “She heard you the first ten times you said it, Cassian.” “Keep talking, Amren, and I’ll drag you into the ring and see how much practice you’ve actually been…-
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Chapter 30: Nesta and Reunion
Chapter 30 captures the protagonist’s return to her childhood home, a journey laden with conflicting emotions of unease, relief, and reluctant nostalgia. As she walks through the village streets, the curious stares of the townsfolk follow her, tinged with both envy and intrigue. Ignoring their gossip and whispered speculations, she focuses on her quiet mission—distributing her newfound wealth to the village’s most destitute residents. This act of generosity underscores her transformation and sets her…-
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